Disserations by Mr. Dooley (1906) - Almanac of Theodore Roosevelt
Disserations by Mr. Dooley (1906) - Almanac of Theodore Roosevelt
Disserations by Mr. Dooley (1906) - Almanac of Theodore Roosevelt
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Dissertations <strong>by</strong> <strong>Mr</strong>* <strong>Dooley</strong><br />
in' on th' Imp'ror iv Germany? If they didn't like th'<br />
weepins they'd have me permission to use axes. I'd<br />
go further. I wudden't bar annybody fr'm fightin'<br />
who wanted to fight. If annybody felt th' martial<br />
spirit in time he wud have a chance to use it up. I'd<br />
have armies composed on'y iv <strong>of</strong>ficers. It wud be<br />
gr-reat. D'ye s'pose they'd iver get near enough to<br />
each other to hurt? They'd complain that th'<br />
throuble with th' long-distance guns was that they<br />
cudden't be made distant enough. Supposin' Gin'ral<br />
Kurypotkin had to do all th' fightin' f'r himsilf. It<br />
wud be betther f'r him, because thin he cud ordher<br />
an advance without bein' so crowded comin' back.<br />
Supposin', to gratify his heeryoic spirit, he had to<br />
ordher himsilf to carry a thrunk, a cook-stove, a<br />
shovel, a pickaxe, an ikon, an' a wurrud iv good cheer<br />
fr'm th' czar two hundherd miles over a clay road,<br />
an' if he did it successfully an' didn't spill annything<br />
he might hope to be punctured be a bayonet. An'<br />
s'pose Gin'ral Oyama had to walk barefooted acrost<br />
Manchuria an' subsist f'r four months be whettin' his<br />
beak on a cuttle-fish bone. How soon, d'ye think,<br />
there wud be a battle? War wud be wan continyous<br />
manoover, with wan iv thim manooverin' west an' th'<br />
other manooverin' east. They'd niver meet till years<br />
afther th' gloryous sthruggle"<br />
" They'll niver do it," said <strong>Mr</strong>. Hennessy. " There<br />
have always been wars."<br />
"<br />
An' fools," said <strong>Mr</strong>. <strong>Dooley</strong>.<br />
"But wudden't ye defind ye'er own fireside?"<br />
"<br />
I don't need to," said <strong>Mr</strong>.<br />
"<br />
<strong>Dooley</strong>. If I keep<br />
on coal enough, me fireside<br />
anny wan that invades it,"<br />
will make it too hot f'r